Chapter 1468: One Hundred Years of No See, Everything Is Fine (Third Update)
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The phoenix escorted the two hundred cultivators of the executive department of the heavenly court and the three immortals, flying towards the southeast, getting farther and farther, and finally disappeared.
The green-clothed woman above the sky, alone, watched the red sun set into the night, and then tore through the space and crossed, and no one knew where she went.
The Emperor of Heaven, Chen Chen, Shangguan Yi and others all turned their eyes to An Lin.
An Lin looked at the empty world in the northeast without saying a word.
They were not fools, and naturally recognized the reality from the conversation between Xu Xiaolan and others.
One hundred years!
It turned out that they had been away for a hundred years! !
No wonder the world has changed so drastically, and no wonder the realms of these geniuses in front of them have skyrocketed so much. All this can be explained by time!
"Didn't we stay in that strange space for only a hundred days?" Meng Zhi was also a little unrecoverable, as if it was difficult to accept such a result.
"One day in heaven, one year on earth..." The Emperor of Heaven murmured.
Chen Chen also sighed: "I should have thought of it earlier. Isn't the space of the God of Time the real 'heaven'?"
"In the picture world that An Lin entered before, one year is equal to one day in the space of the God of Time. Taichu Continent is also a world in the picture, and one year should be equal to one day in the space of the God of Time. In essence, the passage of time in the world is the same. What is different is us."
Chen Chen's words moved everyone.
Shangguan Yi felt a little wronged: "I thought that the cultivation speed in that space was hundreds of times faster than that of Taichu Continent, and we made a profit. Now I think about it, isn't it almost the same?"
"There is still a difference. It's not so tiring to cultivate there." Meng Zhi comforted everyone.
Now everything is clear.
They spent a hundred days in a strange space of the God of Time, and then a hundred years passed in Taichu Continent! Although this is shocking, it is a fact in front of us! !
"A lot of things have happened now, I think I should go back to heaven." The Emperor of Heaven said.
"It's better to hide the information of our return now. We are all strong. We may be able to be a surprise force and change the situation to a great extent." Chen Chen suggested.
Everyone nodded when they heard this, obviously in agreement.
For every top powerhouse, the enemy will have corresponding constraints and preventive measures in the battle.
When they come out of thin air, there is a great chance to catch the opponent off guard!
"Emperor of Heaven, although you and I have cooperated before, we are enemies after that." Chen Chen said again.
"I'm afraid you don't think so." The Emperor of Heaven smiled slightly, obviously prepared for it.
Although the purpose of the Bu Tian Gang and the Po Tian Gang is to save the world, their methods of action are completely different. It's not an exaggeration to call them mortal enemies, so it's completely appropriate to call each other enemies.
"I'm going back to the Po Tian Gang too, An Lin, do you want to come with me?" Chen Chen invited, this is an invitation from the second-in-command of the Po Tian Gang.
"Let's go back to the Heavenly Palace." The Emperor of Heaven smiled, this is the smile of the second-in-command of the Bu Tian Gang.
Shangguan Yi, the Empress, and Meng Zhi all focused their eyes on An Lin, as if they were curious about his choice.
An Lin shook his head: "No, I'm going to find her."
"Find her?" Shangguan Yi realized who "she" was referring to, and said, "Hasn't she already torn through space and left here? How do you find her?"
"I know where she went." An Lin had a gentle smile on his face, turned around and said goodbye to everyone, "Excuse me, I'm afraid she'll wait too long."
As he said that, he stepped into the space gate, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.
Southwest of the Other Shore.
This place has turned into an ice field.
Heavy snow falls all year round.
The wind and snow are like knives, and the cold is like fog.
A hundred years ago, a shocking battle broke out here.
The mountains and rivers were broken, and the violent energy almost destroyed everything.
But now, everything has been covered with frost and snow, except for a huge pit, which can still be seen as a general outline.
Dozens of miles away, the void is slowly torn apart.
A figure in white came out quietly, holding his breath, afraid of alarming someone.
An Lin looked around furtively. The place where the Snow Girl once stayed temporarily, with countless exquisite and perfect ice sculptures, was now gone, and the land was barren.
The terrifying cold force instantly invaded his body, making him shiver uncontrollably.
"The environment seems to be worse. If a cultivator below the Transformation Realm lives here, he will be frozen to death, right?" An Lin muttered in a low voice.
He looked around, as if looking for something.
Soon, he found a huge circular pit, and there seemed to be a shadow.
"That direction seems to be the place where the God of Time blew himself up? It's also the place where I disappeared..." An Lin slowly approached and found a beautiful wooden house there.
This house was particularly dazzling in the barren snowfield.
He sneaked over and saw a plaque hanging on the house.
It says: "Lanlin Cottage."
Through the window, one can see the flickering candlelight in the house, which is filled with warm firelight. The decoration is very delicate and warm. There are also a few daily photos of him and Xiaolan taken when they were free on the wall. He and Xiaolan are both smiling happily in the photos.
Seeing this, An Lin felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
This house really feels like home.
Xu Xiaolan was not in the room, and An Lin did not go in.
He walked towards the center of the explosion and finally saw the figure he had been looking for.
A green and graceful figure was leaning on a dead tree, quietly looking at the world where snow was falling, looking at the empty world.
She clearly had a warm little home to return to, but she chose to stand in the lonely snowy ice field.
She was looking forward to it, waiting for someone who she didn't know whether he would come back or not.
An Lin suddenly remembered that a hundred years had passed, and the God of Time had self-destructed and died. Maybe everyone thought he was dead?
But Xu Xiaolan was still here.
The wind and snow fell on her black hair and her shoulders.
She exhaled gently, forming a ball of white mist, and her clear eyes blinked lightly, looking at the empty world, lonely and stubborn, looking forward to a miracle.
In this scene, her back was so lonely that it made people feel heartbroken.
The world may not be able to imagine that such a goddess who is above the world and admired by millions of creatures would come to this lonely ice field again and again and wait bitterly, day after day.
An Lin walked behind the woman in green and opened his mouth, as if something was stuck in his throat.
He suddenly didn't know how to face the woman in front of him, and he was still holding his breath.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to pat the frost and snow on Xu Xiaolan's shoulders.
Xu Xiaolan seemed to have sensed something, like a frightened cat, and suddenly turned around. I don't know when the Dragon Sparrow Sword was in my hand, carrying the extreme edge to slash behind me!
Buzz...
The sword body hummed, and it stopped its edge and hovered on An Lin's neck.
She looked ahead stupidly, and her right hand couldn't stop shaking.
"You... you..." The crisp voice was mixed with disbelief.
Xu Xiaolan had always been calm, and she hadn't lost her composure for a long time. She seemed to be afraid that she had seen it wrong, and she rubbed her eyes with her left hand.
"Xiaolan, long time no see." An Lin smiled gently, and carefully brushed the snow off the woman's shoulders and hair, his hands still trembling.
The Dragon Bird Sword fell on the snow.
Xu Xiaolan's eyes turned red, and hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Her tightly pursed lips were excited and aggrieved. Finally, she punched An Lin's chest hard and cursed: "You bastard! Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?!"
"I know, I'm sorry." An Lin took the lead and hugged Xu Xiaolan tightly in his arms, as if to make up for the warmth that was missing over the years.
He and her hadn't seen each other for a hundred days, but she had waited for him for a hundred years!
An Lin couldn't imagine how much harm and torture all this brought to the woman in his arms.
"Woo woo woo..." Xu Xiaolan hugged An Lin tightly and cried loudly, "We agreed to run away if we couldn't beat him, why didn't you run? Do you think you are sick?"
"Yes, I am sick." An Lin didn't dare to make the woman in his arms angry, so he followed her words.
"You've been gone for a hundred years, you're such a heartless, irresponsible bastard!" Xu Xiaolan continued to curse, as if she wanted to vent all the resentment in her heart, and she scratched An Lin's back so hard that it hurt.
"Yes, I'm a bastard!" An Lin immediately admitted his irresponsible behavior.
"Can't you come back earlier? You made me wait for so long..."
"I really want to kill you with a sword, woo woo woo..."
"Don't even think about killing me, you can even feed me medicine."
"???..."
It seemed that she had cursed enough, and Xiaolan's soft and warm body no longer scratched like a tigress, but sobbed softly like a kitten.
"Don't do this again in the future."
"Well, I promise, it won't be like this again."
"You... have you been okay in the past hundred years?"
Xu Xiaolan's tone gradually softened.
"Everything is fine except that you're not here." An Lin said softly.
Xu Xiaolan hugged him tighter: "Me too, let's not separate again."
On the vast and lonely ice field.
The two hugged each other tightly.
The woman who had been alone for a hundred years finally waited for the man of her heart.
After not seeing each other for a hundred years, everything was fine.